“NO。”

The other side flatly refused, and said non-stop: "Just me and you, outside the theater next to Millennium Park, at half past eight tonight." ”

"Toot toot."

Before Erin could speak, Yates hung up the phone.

Inside the Chase room, there was silence.

Everyone frowned and wondered, not knowing what Yates' purpose was for this invitation.

"I'm going to see him."

Erin looked up at Ethan, "I want to know what he's doing, that's the only way!" ”

"With you watching, nothing will happen."

At this point, there is no way but to go over and contact him to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd.

Of course, the means just now must also be arranged.

"Yes."

Ethan nodded slowly and looked at the mouse: "Your movements are faster, I want to listen to this guy as soon as possible." ”

"Understood." The rat shrugged.

Listening is not difficult, the difficulty is permission.

If it is illegal eavesdropping, then the information obtained will not play any role, and it is easy for the opposing lawyer to break the credibility of all the evidence and testimony provided by the police.

"I'm going to the prosecutor's office."

Antonio grabbed his coat and ran downstairs without saying a word.

To apply for a relevant warrant, there must be certain evidence and clues as support, but everything is speculation, and they can't come up with any real evidence, so he can only go to the past and leave the relationship.

The connections over there, he is stronger than Hank.

"What does Yates want to do?"

Ethan looked at Olivia, this is where the other party is special.

"First."

Olivia straightened up the black suit on his body, thought about it and said, "He can take the initiative to call, which proves that this guy feels the pressure, and the other party understands that we are targeting." ”

"Turn yourself in."

"Teasing Erin."

"At this time, what he does is normal."

"Second."

Looking at everyone, Olivia pursed her lips: "You should all have been in contact with people who are addicted to independence, right?" ”

"In the beginning, leaves."

"And then it became meatballs, flour, and ice cubes, what is this for?"

"Hmm."

Nadia raised her hand and tried to keep up with their train of thought: "It turns out that the stimulation of those things is not enough, I am tired of it, and I need to use something more intense to get a more stimulating feeling." ”

It's basically telling her own story.

She's put those down, though.

And don't mind bringing it up.

"That's right."

Olivia looked at her appreciatively, but she didn't expect the little girl to understand so thoroughly, and she cleared her throat:

"That's the second point I'm going to make."

"More than ten years have passed, and Yates is tired of playing with the original model, and now he wants to pursue new excitement."

"This kind of thing, maybe the other party won't think of doing it."

"But the subconscious, will drive him."

"Hopefully my guess is wrong, I don't want that to happen."

Hearing this, Rusek swallowed.

That guy was perverted and insane enough, and now he has to play new tricks.

"I don't understand."

Nadia didn't understand the next few words, and she spread her hands curiously: "What kind of new stimulus?" ”

"Ding, ding, ding."

Ethan's fingers tapped against the police badge hanging around his waist, making a dense crisp sound:

"Challenge the police."

"That's right."

Olivia clenched his fists: "The vast majority of serial killers will eventually come to this point, intentionally or unintentionally committing provocative acts to law enforcement agencies. ”

In the office, the clouds are spitting fog.

The outside is busy with tonight's events, and the people inside are not idle.

As soon as the flame was lit, it was extinguished.

Ethan put his bipod on the table and played with the lighter repeatedly: "Actually, we have basically confirmed that Yates is the murderer, why do we still play such a dangerous game with him." ”

"If you don't spare an hour, I'll sink him."

"Ahem~~~"

There was a dry cough on the other side, and Hank picked up his cup and looked outside.

"Don't worry, they won't hear."

Shaking his toes again, Ethan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "You know, I bought a yacht, and it's very convenient to deal with. ”

"That's your toy."

Hank's head jumped, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Or your corpse carrier?" ”

"I've been a police officer for so long."

"I thought you could understand a truth, killing people doesn't solve all problems."

"As long as you can solve 90% of the problems." Ethan turned on the massage switch of the office chair and closed his eyes to feel the vibration: "And there is no trouble, clean, fast, and very cost-effective." ”

The other party looks like this, to put it mildly.

The words are extremely appalling.

Hank was used to him like this, and slowly extinguished the cigarette butt:

"And the other 10 percent?"

"I'm not talking about the justice of the law and the maintenance of the system, but the victim's family, unless you can tell them that the murderer has been killed by your own hands."

"Otherwise, you can't erase the pain in their hearts."

"In their opinion, the murderer just ran away."

"Missing."

He leaned back and looked at the ceiling with a sigh: "If you go to Chinatown, you will have the opportunity to meet the parents of those girls, and when you look at their indifferent eyes, you will know the importance of letting the criminals be punished." ”

As the time approached, almost everyone gathered in the garage to get ready for the action.

Any unexpected situation must be taken into account.

Ethan shakes out a soda from the snack vending machine and heads to the garage.

"Huh~"

A sneaky movement rang out.

Turning her head, Nadia struggled to hold a large cardboard box, hiding around the corner and winking at herself.

"Erin in the garage."

"Smack."

Lifting the lid of the can, Ethan took a big puff: "What are you holding?" ”

"Streamers and neon strips."

Nadia hugged the box and walked over with a smile: "All kinds of meals and sweets have been delivered, Pratt asked people to put them at the reception desk first, and then move them later, I will arrange these things first." ”

"When you come back, you'll be pleasantly surprised."

Due to unforeseen circumstances, the plan can only be changed on an ad hoc basis.

"That's right."

She pushed her knees up and hugged the box tightly: "I'll go get the cake later, but I don't have a car." ”

"Minor problem."

Ethan said nonchalantly: "You know where to put the key to the backup operation vehicle, and you can pick one for yourself." ”

"Uh-huh."

Nadia nodded and walked briskly up the steps.

I know that I know, but I still have to have the necessary application, and this is the police station.

You can't do it without rules.

"Don't forget."

The footsteps stopped again, and she told me uneasily: "Remember to call me in advance before you come back." ”

"Understood"

Ethan lifted the soda can high and walked to the garage next to him:

"Roger, you're Boshi in this matter."

"Bang."

The partition door closed, and his figure vanished.

"Didi, Didi."

Nadia grinned and pressed the combination lock, and happily ran upstairs with the cardboard box in her arms, her long curvy brown hair swaying from side to side. (End of chapter)